Chapter 2 Mom, I think
When I got home, it was almost nine o'clock, and there was no electricity in the countryside, and the only entertainment at night was to light candles and kill a few games of chess with my grandfather, but today the old man had already fallen asleep.
Xu Xuecheng was lying on the bed, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, this day was the same as in a dream, so fake, and so real, he was a little reluctant, for fear that this was really a dream, close his eyes, and wake up from the dream.
"Giggle~"
Grandma's old rooster was crowing there early in the morning, Xu Xuecheng woke up suddenly, turned over and got out of bed, and ran to Xu Feiyan's room.
Great, it's not a dream, it's really 1980, this year, he's really twelve.
Now that he has determined his situation, he must start making a plan, whether to continue to mix in high school like in his previous life, go out and break through, or change his life, this must have a charter.
"Hey, why did you get up so early today, wake up your sister quickly and get up to drink porridge!"
Wang Meilan cooked the porridge early in the morning, Huang Chengcheng, that is the "stone sweet potato" was boiled, this is a hard sweet potato, but it is very sweet after cooking, Xu Xuecheng knows, it is starch at work, but he can't take care of it so much now, what chemistry, what regulations, it is important to drink a bowl of hot porridge to fill the stomach first, the half-old child can eat the most, and yesterday's big bowl of sweet potato rice can't withstand this night's digestion exercise.
After eating, Lao Mo consciously began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, Xu Xuecheng wanted to help collect it, but Xu Feiyan "yes" it.
"Yes, brother, what's wrong with you today, didn't I wash all the bowls!"
Xu Xuecheng didn't know how to answer, yes, the seven-year-old knew how to help Wang Meilan wash the dishes, what could he do, probably just make his mother happy every time he got the first place in the exam, and probably it would be reflected at that time, and he was still a little useful.
"It's nothing, it's getting late for school, I'll help you!"
"It's only 6:20, and there is still more than half an hour, strange ......" Lao Mo muttered while cleaning up, Xu Xuecheng couldn't see it, so he took a few grains of rice and sat at the door to tease the ants.
After about 20 minutes, the old man washed the dishes, and Wang Meilan also fed a pig, six chickens, and four big ducks at home, and launched the women's bicycle that had lost a lot of paint, but was still very clean.
At that time, it was very rare to have such a bicycle, it was said to be Wang Meilan's dowry, and it was impossible to surpass a hand in the whole town several times.
Out of the door, it was a downhill 360-degree turn, Wang Meilan was familiar with the road, without the slightest slowdown, jingle bell and jingle on the road.
Lao Mo sat sideways on the front gear, but Xu Xuecheng's treatment was different, and the iron frame in the back seat was also wrapped in a layer of straw rope, and he sat up softly. Occasionally, when a stone was pressed and the car was turned upside down, the old man would put his chest on the handlebar, and his butt would leave the iron bar, so that his butt would not bloom when he fell. Xu Xuecheng doesn't move, the luxurious back seat plus the "five-star straw shock", what are you afraid of, it doesn't hurt at all!
When we arrived at the main road at the entrance of the village, there were more students, most of them carrying rag bags, containing two books of Chinese and mathematics, three or three, and you chased me on the road. Wang Meilan jingled the bell all the way and pressed the "horn", and the children who were playing were not afraid to listen to it, so they avoided it in a hurry, and shouted "Hello Teacher Wang".
Yes, Wang Meilan read some books at her grandfather's house, and later the commune was dissolved, and she had nothing to do at home, so she found a job as a substitute teacher in the village elementary school, teaching Chinese in the first and second grades, and she could get eight or nine yuan a month.
The village is not far away, counting from the door of the house, just turn three corners to arrive, and you can see your own thatched house when you stand at the door of the classroom!
At seven o'clock, I started to read early, and this elementary school was lively all of a sudden, some were reading pinyin: "a o e i w u", and there were also reading tadpoles to find their mothers.
Xu Xuecheng took out the language book, turned to the page that was folded up in the corner of the book, and began to read in the morning. amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; lt; Slender man on the Volga & amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; gt; On the scorched riverbank, scorched by the scorching sun, a team of unkempt and ragged slender men dragged the cargo ship with heavy steps, and struggled forward exhausted under the scorching sun. They were all young and old, all dressed in tatters and with haggard faces......"
The fourth-grade Chinese was taught by Teacher Fang, a short, middle-aged woman with black-framed eyes, who was also Xu Xuecheng's cousin.
In fact, there are a few villages next door, which one has not had a few relatives who can't catch up, just because Aunt Fang is his homeroom teacher, Wang Meilan also deliberately took a few eggs at the beginning of the year, and carried half a catty of sugar to her house to pay New Year's greetings.
The position is always the first row facing the podium, thin and thin, but he is not short, didn't he see that the little dot sitting behind him had to lean his neck out to see the blackboard.
Homework, it is absolutely impossible to miss the inspection, one less word in the palm of the hand, there is a two-finger wide, half-meter-long bamboo strip at home, Wang Meilan asked Xu Xuecheng and his father to get it, it is polished very smooth, and there will be absolutely no scorn thorns when it is played (the fiber after the bamboo is cracked, it is very sharp, and it will prick the hand) to poke into the hand, it is definitely the treasure of the town clan at home, Xu Xuecheng has not been hit by this bamboo board since he was a child.
"Xu Xuecheng, you come and memorize it & amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; lt; Slender man on the Volga & amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; gt; The first paragraph!"
Xu Xuecheng is wandering outside the world, full of how to make money, Microsoft, Google, and far abroad. Ali Sina? The founder of Ali is estimated to be a free tour guide for a foreign friend on the shore of West Lake, and if you have the opportunity, you must enjoy the tour guide service of Ma Dad.
"Xu Xuecheng!!"
"Ah, oh~"
Seeing that Aunt Fang pushed the frame of the glass, looking like she was about to explode, Xu Xuecheng knew that if she didn't memorize this book well today, she probably wouldn't be able to escape a meal of bamboo sticks when she went home.
"The sky is clear, and on the vast Volga River, there is a cargo ship, because ... Because... Because it was headwind, the sail was not flagged. Well... Well... Oh, a bunch of slimmen in tattered clothes...... Carrying heavy cargo. “
Stumbling, a paragraph of dozens of words may have paused seven or eight times, and finally survived, but looking at Aunt Fang's cloudy face, Xu Xuecheng felt that his palms were still a little dangerous tonight.
"It's almost the final exam, and you still memorize the homework you assigned last Friday? I heard that you still ran out to play with heat stroke? I think I'm going to ask your mother to lock you up at home and review for a few days!"
Okay, I hate you if you care about me, but I've forgotten these fifth-grade texts for decades, and it's good to be able to stumble and memorize them when I read them in the morning, okay.
"Let's discuss, can you tell my mother?" Xu Xuecheng shouted in his heart.
However, Aunt Fang ignored him, asked him to sit down and go to class first, and let Wang Meilan talk to him after school. Hey, I still can't escape!
"When~When~When~"
The bell for the end of school rang, saying that it was the bell for the end of class, but in fact it was a hollow iron pipe, which was hung in the middle of the teaching building, and it was warped as a ring, of course, when to knock on it, when to get out of class, that is naturally in the hands of the teacher.
"Brother, Mom asked you to go to the office!"
As soon as the bell rang for the end of class, the old man came running in a hurry, promulgating the decree of the Queen Mother, urging me to go to the guillotine.
When I arrived at the company, well, the people really arrived very well, four of the five teachers of the fifth grade of the village elementary school were present, and there was also a second-grade teacher Meng who rang the bell of the class, and it is estimated that he will come back in a while and Xu Xuecheng himself will gather the six-party talks: about solving the major problem of Xu Xuecheng's sloppy endorsement.
"Xuecheng, Aunt Fang said that you didn't memorize the book in class? What's the matter, aren't you still good at home?" Wang Meilan was a little puzzled, I heard him recite at home two days ago.
My mother, you heard that I was memorizing more than 30 years ago, how can I remember so much now, let me do an addition, subtraction, multiplication and division to solve a one-dimensional quadratic equation, let me endorse it?
Xu Xuecheng made up his mind, he wanted to say it, so he said: "Mom, I don't want to endorse, reading Chinese is too simple and boring, I want to skip a grade!"